#i feel like loki would say darling or honey

[taw-k]

Please tell me in not the only one that really doesn't like the nickname "pet" that Loki always uses 😭😭😭

[kidney9-9]

Having Twins with Them - Loki, Stephen, and Bucky

@stygianoir asked: For loki, Bucky , and Stephen (seperately ) Where their wife is pregnant and how are they before and after the baby comes Fluff plz

Hi Kitty, I hope you enjoy! Thank you for sending this in :) Please read the warnings.

Loki x Reader, Stephen x Reader, Bucky x Reader [Fluff] Warnings: Pregnancy, details about giving birth, and crying Word Count: Loki: 656, Stephen: 700, Bucky: 703

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You were feeling a bit strange for a little bit before you suspected you were pregnant.

You called a friend one morning, freaking out about whether or not you were pregnant, and she brought over some tests for you to take. You were happy to find all the tests came back positive. You and Loki had been trying for a while, but you expected it to take a little longer to become pregnant.

When you revealed to him you were pregnant, he raised his eyebrow at you, then asked, “You’re joking, right?” Then quickly laughed and gave you a big hug, pulling you in close and twirling you around in a circle.

“You’ve given me something I wished and dreamed for, for years. Thank you, my love. We’ll take special care of our young one.” He murmured into your ear after he set you down.

He started to appear happier the farther along you were in your pregnancy. He’d always compliment you, give you gifts, and kiss you at random times. He would gaze at your stomach lovingly, and lay kisses on top, whispering sweet promises and lullabies to the baby.

During your delivery, he appeared as calm as ever, but secretly he was freaking out. You insisted on delivering in a hospital setting, and he was so confused about all the doctors and nurses around you. He went pale when he saw one of the tools the doctor was using, and hoped that for your next pregnancy (yes, he very much wanted more children), you would deliver with the help of Asgardian techniques.

It was so shocking to the family when you revealed you had twins, but Loki was smug. He was confident and happy that you two had healthy twins. The boy was named Salem and the girl was named Lilith. Loki and you adored them so much.

He dotted on them so much when they were first born and was the one to catch Lilith accidentally summon a demon. Yes, it was a very weak demon, but it was still very impressive and surprising. Salem soon after froze his crib after having a meltdown. Loki was so delighted in their magic and powers and soon started to document everything they did.

When they started talking, Loki was so excited. He’d talk to them in multiple languages and would smile brightly when one of them repeated his words. Salem was the first to say “Momma, Daddy”, and Lilith soon followed with calling you two, “Mommy, Papa.”

You healed up after the delivery great, and Loki surprised you by introducing some traditions with new moms from Asgard. They were so helpful, and it was a lot different than the techniques from Earth with healing after giving birth. There was a special tea he made for you, enchanted with some magic. It always made you feel more energetic after drinking it, and it helped with sleeping all those odd hours the babies were asleep.

When you were fully healed and ready to get back to doing your normal routine, Loki had come up to you one morning and wrapped his arms around you from behind. You grinned at him as he kissed your cheek.

“Mm, what are your plans for today, honey?” You asked him softly, your voice quiet so the babies could continue sleeping.

He chuckled slightly, “I was wondering if we could have a date night tonight. Maybe we could spend some time in our library, like last time.”

Your eyes shot wide open, and you turned around to face him, “You seriously cannot be saying you want to impregnate me again. So soon? Lilith and Salem haven’t even turned one!”

He pouted playfully, “Aw darling, but I would love to have more children with you. Maybe triplets this time?”

You laughed into his chest, “Maybe in a few years, after we get a hang of this parenting thing, right?”

He nodded thoughtfully, “Agreed.”

-

Stephen had a feeling something was off when you had come home one day, smiling a bit too often. He didn’t know what was going on though, so he kept extra quiet about it and just observed you to see if he could guess what was going on. When you noticed how quiet he had gotten that night, you pouted at him.

“Stephen, is something wrong?” You asked him somewhat nervously as you unconsciously placed a hand on your stomach.

“I just noticed you’re hiding something. You usually don’t hide things unless it’s a good surprise, so I’m wondering what it is.” He responded, grinning at your shocked expression.

“No fair! I wanted it to be a complete surprise for you tomorrow!” You objected, laughing at how quickly he caught on.

“You can tell me now and we can celebrate tomorrow?” He suggested, still completely wondering what it was that made you act like this.

You smiled brightly and scooted next to him. “I’m pregnant! I think I might be a bit later than I thought, since my stomach has been growing a bit faster than I expected. I took the test this afternoon.” You explained, mumbling, and rambling a bit because you were nervous for his reaction.

He gaped momentarily and then rushed over to you and picked you up and twirled you into a hug. You laughed in surprise at his reaction, not expecting this. He was usually so reserved and quiet about things, mostly reacting with humor!

“Sweetheart.” He murmured to you as he set you back down and pressed his forehead against yours. “I love you so much. You know how much I’ve always wanted children. This is a dream come true.” He whispered.

You smiled at his words, “I love you too, we’re going to be great parents!”

After he scheduled you an appointment with one of his old friends, he started buying so many prenatal vitamins and foods that would support your pregnancy. At the appointment, it was confirmed that you two were going to have twins! At first, he didn’t believe his friend, then looked at the ultrasound machine and saw the two little babies.

The next few weeks, he spent time coddling you and reading up on pregnancies involving twins. He researched so much and practically became an expert about twin pregnancies. He read so many books on parenting and baby proofed everything even though you were only three months pregnant at the time.

By your third trimester, he had everything set up for your due date. He personally vetted everyone who was going to be involved in the birthing process and supported you on your decisions on how you’d like to give birth.

The only things that were left up in the air were the names of the babies. You had been calling them, ankle biter one and two as a joke, and every name you two actually came up with hadn’t been agreed upon. Stephen would randomly speak to your stomach, saying random baby names and then would look up at you, and ask if those names would be good.

One day he came up with the name, Rose, while you were eating some rose ice cream. It was all you wanted to eat for three days, and the entire pregnancy, you had been craving rose flavored foods. Almost immediately after he said the name Rose, you agreed.

“She’s our little Rose, so cute.” You’d say as you’d feel one of the baby’s kick. For the boy, you two finally agreed with the name Philip, and a few hours later, you went into labor.

Stephen was on top of it, fully calm and ready, and supported you the entire time.

A few months later, you two were unconventional parents, amazing, nonetheless. Stephen used magic to parent all the time, and you would always be so surprised at all the magic he did. The best magic he had done during the first few months was to always have a bottle of milk ready to go – it automatically refilled itself.

How he did it? You never found out how, but whenever you asked about it, he would mutter something about arrogant entities.

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You were a little nervous and worried when you found out you were pregnant. Bucky had always been a little upset when you’d mention family because he didn’t have any family in today’s world. Technically he only had you as his spouse for family, but you knew he missed his family from years ago.

But you knew you had to tell him, so you grabbed your positive pregnancy tests and walked into the bedroom. “Hey sweetie? Can I talk to you about something?” You spoke up nervously.

Bucky turned around and smiled softly at you. “Of course, you can. Don’t have to ask about it, either.”

You shrugged back sheepishly, “I know that, but this is something kinda serious and we have to talk about it.”

His expression changed to something stormy, and he pressed his lips into a line, “Are you safe? Is someone targeting you?”

“Oh no! Not like that! It’s – I’m, uh, pregnant.” You stumbled over your words and pushed the pregnancy tests in front of you, to show him. He blinked in surprise, his expression going momentarily blank before a happy one replaced it.

“Wait really?” He whispered, walking closer to you, and holding onto your hands. He gazed down at the multiple pregnancy tests you took.

“Mhm, there’s a baby in here I think.” You chuckled nervously and gazed down to your belly. He smiled brightly as he leaned down and kissed your stomach, making all your worries disappear. He murmured a sweet hello to your belly, then got back up and hugged you tightly, causing you to drop the tests to the floor. You laughed in surprise and hugged him back.

When you started going to appointments, Bucky drove you to each of them and attended all of them, holding your hand through exams to make you feel comfortable. It was the second appointment where you two found out you were having twins!

“Oh god! Twins… we need to get a new place. We need to buy two cribs! We have to go get supplies like right now!” Bucky started to ramble, eyes wide at the thought of two kids. You were in shock as well, asking the doctor to check again to make sure. You really didn’t expect to have twins.

Bucky seemed to be extra romantic as you got further along in your pregnancy. You’d notice it in the way he’d always lovingly kiss you longer each day before he went to the compound, and the way he’d come back with gifts for you both to enjoy. He’d light your favorite candles and prep your favorite foods, and at times you’d feel like you could melt in a puddle by the adoration you’d see in his eyes as he’d gaze down at your belly.

You both decided on the names rather early in your pregnancy. Scout was the boy’s name and Melody was the girl’s name. Bucky and you discussed it for about a week, agreeing quickly about the names. He used Steve’s name as Scout’s middle name and his sister, Rebecca, as Melody’s middle name.

When you went into labor, Bucky freaked out a bit and fainted when you squeezed his hand harder than you’ve ever had before. When he came back to, he apologized and put on a tough face and sat by you, supporting you the entire time.

“Look at our babies, sweetheart.” He murmured to you, holding them both in his arms and handing Melody to you. You two cried happily at the sight of both your children.

He sung lullabies to comfort the babies and he’d always be holding at least one of them. Scout was the first to say his first words, which was funnily enough, “No!” and “Momma”, when you served him some broccoli with rice.

Melody quickly said her words a few days after that, when Scout had accidentally bumped his foot into something, “Scout owie”. It was so adorable that you and Bucky had both awed out loud at the sight.

When you and Bucky had alone time, he’d take you out to your favorite date spots. You two spoke about all the memories you shared, and how sweet and special it’s been, having twins together.

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I'm kinda curious, especially since a lot of people have very different views on this: How do you think Loki and Mobius would be in an actual, official, romantic relationship? I kinda think they would keep doing what they're doing but I don't really know what level of romantic stuff they would do. They're already pretty physically affectionate, but would they do that in public since both of 'em are pretty secretive about their normal emotion? They compliment each other but would they use things like honey and dear in a serious way? Etc. So...How do you think this time couple would be like?

I adore this ask because all my headcanons about Loki and Mobius being in an established relationship are SOFT. The best part is, canon supports this.

While I do agree that Loki and Mobius's dynamic will continue the way it has been, I also think a certain level of emotional intensity will be brought into the mix, increasing their general chemistry in front of others ten-fold. The banter, the idea spit-balling, the lack of personal space, the smiles, laughs, and long gazes ... imagine all of that dialed up. Loki loves as hard as he hates and is a hedonistic show off. Mobius has loved Loki since Day 1 and repressed his feelings for long enough. Are they really going to be reserved around each other once they're securely in a relationship?

No! They will be the most sickeningly lovey-dovey couple in the MCU.

WORDS OF AFFIRMATION

S1 had Mobius advocating for and complimenting Loki in private and in front of others. S2 had Loki reciprocating. It is not hard to imagine them becoming fiercely protective of one another on and off the field. Cross one, the other is crossed. They are a two-package deal, and both are vicious when it comes to wielding words on behalf of the other's dignity.

As for terms of endearment, I can imagine Loki calling Mobius "Darling" on spare, particularly emotional occasions. Mobius, on the other hand, still has Don in him. "Sweetheart" and "Honey" are very in-character pet names he would use. Both reserve usage of these names in private as Loki hates blushing in front of others, though Mobius has a tendency to slip when he's multitasking at work.

PHYSICAL TOUCH

The hug in S1E5 seems to have opened the door for physical affection come S2E1. Loki and Mobius (especially Mobius) touch one another with affection, attentiveness, and protectiveness on instinct. Despite not being romantically involved in S2, they move around one another the way two lovers in a small kitchen might. Once in a relationship, they will continue to do this but certain gestures will hold more meaning, in particular: holding hands.

One of Mobius's first gestures of kindness, which Loki initial rejected, was a handshake in S1E1.

The second time Mobius offers his hand, Loki takes it and uses Mobius's compassion as an opportunity to steal the time twister from his pocket.

Mobius offers another handshake in S1E5, which Loki declines in favor of a heartfelt embrace that he extends to Mobius and Mobius happily accepts.

Physically (and symbolically), Loki and Mobius's relationship was founded on Mobius extending a hand and Loki refusing it, betraying it, and finally taking it. I therefore see them holding hands regularly, every day, because holding onto one another is grounding, comforting, and reminds them of these earlier moments in their relationship that they've overcome together.

As these two are not shy about tight embraces in public, I doubt either would feel shy about chaste kisses either. They are so in-sync and adoring of another that it goes without saying that when they have sex, they make love passionately. They communicate with touching just as much as words, so heteronormative "bottom and top" designations are thrown out the window and into the dumpster (where they belong). How they have sex conveys how they feel about one another in that specific moment.

PDA

Among others, I can see them being nauseatingly sweet. We already know what bystanders look like when they tease and bicker with one another:

And make no mistake that Loki would up the dramatics with PDA just to gross Thor out. Thor making a "barfing gesture" cracks Loki up every time, and Mobius, resigned, goes along with it because who doesn't want to get peppered with kisses?

QUALITY TIME

I haven't seen anyone point this out yet, but it's hilarious to me that S2E3 starts in broad daylight and cuts to evening by the time Loki and Mobius stroll out with cracker jacks in their hands.

Loki looks a little annoyed but he is going along with it for Mobius's sake. Sightseeing at the World's Fair makes Mobius happy, and whatever makes Mobius happy, Loki will indulge even if he's not interested. Like that key lime pie he didn't eat.

If this is their relationship when it's platonic, then be ready for Mobius to take date night very seriously.

Dinner and a night at the opera? Naturally.

Eating pastries and drinking coffee while people-watching in Paris? Absolutely.

Biking side-by-side along the Dutch Coastal Route in the Netherlands? Of course!

Mobius will take care of all the planning and Loki will enjoy sharing new experiences together. On (frequent) occasion, Mobius will surprise Loki by choosing an activity he knows Loki will enjoy, such as visiting an ancient library or perusing fine clothes at a bazaar.

Point being, these two have always enjoyed each other's company and have fun together. In a relationship, they will actively take time out of their schedule to bond more purposefully!

ACTS OF SERVICE

Both Loki and Mobius are strong when it comes to communicating love through acts of service. Where Mobius is a little higher on words of affirmation, I believe Loki is slightly higher here. Loki pays attention to Mobius's interests, habits, and creature comforts. He will commit to memory the exact way Mobius prefers his steaks, sandwiches, salads, and coffee prepared.

Mobius, for his part, will take care of things Loki doesn't like doing. Taking out the garbage? Done. Washing the car and filling it with gas? Did it while you were asleep. Filling out paperwork? Say no more.

Sadly, I don't think either of them have a talent for cooking. Loki grew up with palace servants. Mobius relied on the TVA cafeteria. They will attempt to conquer the kitchen together, but the end result is always either a fire or a flood. It's okay. Loki can name Mobius's top 5 take-out places off the top of his head.

GIFTS

Neither Loki nor Mobius strike me as big on gifts, but when they feel the sentiment, they give one another meaningful things that only they understand.

I think Mobius may be slightly more inclined for gift-giving. He knows what material objects mean most to Loki and why. Loki, meanwhile, might feel challenged in this area. Not for a lack of enthusiasm, mind, but because Mobius doesn't have many material desires beyond a jet ski. Loki would like to think he's more creative than getting Mobius a new one once a year.

In short, Loki and Mobius already engage in the 5 love languages. Being together will only strengthen what they do for one another, much to their friends' longsuffering annoyance.

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Hey how are you doing? I would really like to do a fluffy, comfort kind of a Loki smut. I've been going through a bit of a rough time and if this story can be around the Lana Del Rey's song Cinnamon girl it would be so sweet.

Not the whole song but the lyric "there's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you live, like if you hold me without hurting me, you'll be the first who ever did".

Thank you so much in advance ❤ I love your writing so much

Hi 👋 thank you ❤️ I am ok .. lots of work lately ..not much time to write ✍️ but I hope you feel better now ❤️ thank you that means much to me ❤️ I hope you like this one too - I listened to the song over and over it made me kinda sad lol

Hold me

Not for Minors ⚠️🔞🚫

For a long time Loki and you were Friends- very good Friends .

That Friendship was like no other , there was always this undeniable Chemistry and Sexual Tension.

Spending time with him was always fun and exciting.

It took you a while to realize that you are in love with him and accept your feelings .

You tried to hide and ignore your Love for him but after a few months it was too much you couldn't do it any longer you needed to confess your feelings to Loki .

Standing before him , nervous- a blushing stuttering mess "Loki , I ...I ..need to tell you something... important..." - trying your Best to declare your Love for your Best Friend.

I .. - suddenly your thoughts went a different Route - what if he doesn't like you that way,what if he doesn't want to be your Friend anymore,what if you lose him forever now

A moment later you felt Loki's Hand holding yours

"Darling, I love you too" hearing him say that brought you back to Reality , you never felt so happy.After that you both spend the rest of the Day kissing , hugging and cuddling

A few weeks later Loki saw you on the Couch looking sad - thinking about something intensely.

" My Love,are you alright? " he asked , sitting down beside you

Glancing at him you answered "I was just thinking"

" About what?" He needs to know - to help you - to comfort you

"About Us " you whispered

Seeing him with a sad look in his Eyes breaks your Heart that wasn't what you intended

"There's things I wanna say to you

But I′ll just let you live

Like if you hold me without hurting me

You′ll be the first who ever did" you tried to explain

"Hold me, love me, touch me, honey" you said almost begging

"Darling, I love you deeply, I don't want to hurt you,never .I just want you to be alright and happy" Loki replied comforting

You smiled at him softly

"My Love, come sit on my Lap " he commanded in an gentle Tone

Sitting on him you rest your Head on his Body as he hugged you close and caressed your Back.

Kissing his Cheek you comb your Fingers through his black Locks ,a soft moan escaped his lips

"I love you soo much " you smiled -kissing him passionately

For a moment you see him unsure not knowing what to do next - he wants you to be comfortable and not just use you for his own needs.

"Please Loki ,I want you,I need you, I need to feel you " blushing you confirmed you want this.

Taking your shirt and Bra off , kissing you he stands up - clinging on to him - he carried you to the Bedroom - lays you down gently

"My Love, you are soo beautiful " Loki praised

"and you are soo good to me " you answered looking at him - you were surprised as he was suddenly in Bed next to you already naked -you grinned

Excited you removed your leggings and panties and moved close to him .

Holding you he kissed you hungrily. Caressing each other's bodies - you purred- "that feels so comfy "

Moving his Hand down your inner thigh, you gasped as you felt his magical Fingers teasing your Folds , spreading your Wetness around , playing and circling your clit - you moaned heavily for him - it didn't take you long to cum for the first time

After a few deep breaths and coming down from your high - needy you put your leg between his scissoring - with a Smirk Loki inserted his glorious Dick inside you - you gasped as you felt him so deep inside making you feel amazing

Kissing -grinding and thrusting

"Mmmhh ... Loki ... that feels amazing, you feel sooo good" you moaned

"My Love,I love when you moan my Name" he groaned

" Loki ... Mmmh...I am close" you informed him before cuming faster than you expected

Pulling out he kissed your Cheek -

and held you close cuddling and praising you

My Masterlist

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Between the Lines, Chapter 2

Masterlist

Summary: The exchange of concubines amongst the noble houses of Asgard is nothing new to the royal family, however, it is to Asgard's solitary younger prince. Since Loki had always openly declared the tradition barbaric and loathsome, he shocks the court to its core when he changes his mind.

The trickster had yet another surprise in store when he selected you, a librarian from a noble house to occupy his bed.

You're stunned, intimidated, even afraid, of the sly second prince, but you know as well as anyone that to deny a royal decree is to court death.

And so you go, only to find that this mysterious man is not at all what you expected.

Pairing: Femme reader x Loki Pre-Thor 1 AU

CW: Allusions to sexual slavery dubcon/noncon within the society. Power imbalance. Eventual smut with questionable consent. Minors DNI.

AN: This will be a multi-parter but not a particularly long one, so if I leave you hanging between chapters, I promise it won't be particularly long before it all comes together.

Chapter 2

“Come. It will be a long night, and we have so much to learn.”

He takes your hand firmly, but delicately, as if leading you to a ballroom for a waltz. The tenderness of it catches you off guard. You expected to be yanked over to his bed and ravished, left with bruises, and disposed of. That's what everyone told you to expect.

Instead, he guides you through lavish double doors to what appears to be his personal library. You crane your neck up, straining to see the top of the high, dark shelves and rolling ladders, all intricately carved with braided motifs, interwoven with mysterious runes and imagery. You have the dizzying sense that this room is centuries older than you, possibly even older than the god beside you. A stained glass skylight (a mandala of daggers) drenches the large parlor with eerie, icy moonlight. It tangles with the warm glow of the candles below in swirls of subtle blue and gold.

Loki feels his heart thaw ever so slightly at your glowing innocent wonder; the pure love and reverence in your eyes for those tomes, for the history of beings telling each other stories and truths, fantastical or factual...of people reading to know they are not alone. People, like you and him, who so often felt alone, who felt the painful singularity of your existence like a needle through the heart.

He smiles with furtive satisfaction. Oh yes. He has done very well to pluck this librarian from her life, like a flower from a secret garden of rarities. He watches as you walked in small uncertain steps, trance-like, towards the nearest shelves, raising your hand to graze the spines as you read them. Suddenly, you remember your situation, and turn to your prince asking, “I'm sorry. May I touch them?”

He chuckles, and sweeps his hands out from where he had them clasped behind his back; palms out in an open, gracious, gesture. “Of course. What good is a library, after all, if no one uses it?”

You nod, feeling a shy smile peek out from behind your nerves. He watches, radiant with longing. Those luminous eyes follow your careful fingers, brushing the spines so lovingly...the same way he ached for you to stroke along the iron pillar of his own, smelting him sweetly into something softer.

He swallows, blinks the thought away, and dons his inscrutable mask again.

“Would you like something more comfortable?”

“More...more comfortable?”

“Well, yes. As absolutely ravishing as you look in that gown, I don't imagine it's very pleasant to wear.”

The way his deep voice dripped like honey around that “r” sends a liquid, sugary, excitement coursing through your veins. An emotion you didn't yet have a name or category for; something teetering between fear and arousal.

He leaves the room in quick steps, returning with a robe of lush green velvet, placing it gently into your hands.

Loki gives a dangerous smile and a charming wink. “And don't worry, darling. I'll avert my eyes.”

He does as he says, turning his broad back to you. The prince leans against the door frame feigning a relaxed indifference that he couldn't feel further from.

It takes some time to free yourself of all the panels and boning of the intricate dress. You wonder how something so revealing could actually have so many layers. You curse under your breath as you fiddle with a latch for the fifth time, then sigh with relief as it finally gives way.

He...snickers. The terrifying tactician, master of blades and battle, the ambitious dark prince of Asgard snickers at you and you can't help but snicker back. It was funny. You probably would have laughed harder if you weren't still stiff and stifled by fear.

Finally, you shed the last of the layers. The gown falls around you like dead leaves, as you swaddle yourself in the verdant drape of his robe, reviving ever-so-slightly.

You take a deep inhale (your first since this stressful day began). The fabric holds his fragrance; earthy, snow-laden pine trees on the darkest night of the year, sharp clean mint, and something dark and hypnotic you can't place, like an ancient poisonous flower. It lulls you into a cool comfort, stills your breath, and soothes your chafed skin. You wonder if his touch would feel like this, but even better, and the thought makes the blood rush to your cheeks.

“Better?” he asks over his shoulder.

“Yes. Much. Thank you, Sire.”

As you tie the gold cord, you observe the shelves in front of you: Cummings, Eliot, Shakespeare, Milton, Whitman, and Blake...Midgardian literature. Forbidden Midgardian literature.

You turn and say, “You have Midgardian books?”

“Yes,” he answers, raising an eyebrow.

“I thought they were forbidden.”

He drifts closer, gradually dominating your space. As his shadow envelops you, he say, “Indeed they are for ordinary citizens. Not for a prince of the realms.”

You nod and feel your face grow hot with embarrassment. Of course. Silly question.

“But,” he purrs with a lilt of mischief, “that does beg the question...how are you familiar with them?”

You fidget, suddenly feeling that the oversized robe is overwhelming your naked body beneath it as it swallows you whole.

“I am...was...a royal librarian and archivist. We have special dispensations.”

“Ah. Yesss.” he says with a sneaky hiss. It's not the whole truth and he knows it, but he decides to play with his food a bit longer before going in for the kill. He loves to bite, but he much prefers to kiss beforehand; lips before tongue, tongue before teeth, taking his careful time to taste.

His broad hand slides around your waist. The other arm gestures to the expanse of shelves. He leans down, nose and lips nuzzling ever-so-slightly into your hairline as he whispers, “please, select a book, darling. Whatever your heart desires. I want you to read to me.”

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A New Heir Part 1

Word Count: 552

Warnings: Pregnancy mentions, Loki being an excited soon to be father, like one "cuss word", and leg-kicking fluff

I wake up and turn over slightly and feel rustling behind me in the soft silk sheets and deep green comforter. “Darling? What are you doing? Are you alright?”, my husband, Loki, asks from behind me. “You child is kicking the hell out of my bladder and I have to pee.”, my husband quickly gets out of bed and makes his way to my side to help me up. “Here, let me help you.”, he insists, helping me hobble, still half asleep, to the bathroom. 

I heard him go into the kitchen and fill up my army green Stanley he bought for my birthday in March, then we had only just recently learned I was pregnant. Loki sets the cup down on the nightstand on my side of the bed and walks back towards the bathroom when he hears the toilet flush, letting him know that I need help. “Never get too much sleep with a Lokison.”, I remarked on the way back to the bed.

 Loki’s eyes went wide with shock, I completely forgot I hadn’t yet revealed the gender of our baby yet. “I guess the cat’s out of the bag.”, I chuckle. Loki is still staring at me with complete and utter shock, mouth hanging slightly open. “What is it honey? Is there something wrong?”  “No, no. Nothing at all whatsoever. It’s just... we're having a boy. Now we absolutely have to come up with a name. Oh gods, I can’t wait darling-”, I cut him off by placing a finger over his mouth and he grabbed my hand and pressed a kiss to my palm and he hummed.

 “Loki, yes we are having a son and yes I cannot wait either but, it’s 2:30 in the morning. I would love to celebrate tomorrow but, as of right now I’m beat and like I said there is never much sleep with a Lokison.” Loki rolls his eyes at me but, as I move my hand up to cup his cheek he leans into my touch smiling as he nuzzles his nose into my palm. “Yes of course darling.”, he says, adjusting my pillow so I can lay back down and covering me up with the comforter.

 I let out a long breath I didn’t even know I was holding as Loki sinks into bed beside me. “Oh, my dear there is no way possible for you to understand just how excited I am for our child to arrive.”, I beam up at him just at the smile I hear in his voice. As I look at him I see a clear, sleek film covering my husband’s eyes. He wraps me in his strong arms, holding me as close as possible with my 8 month belly, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. “Goodnight my dear.”, he says softly.

 “What about Narfi?”  “What about it?”  “For the baby. I like the sound of it. Narfi Lokison, it fits.”  “Narfi Lokison…”  He slowly repeats, as if testing out the name. “I quite like it dearest.”  “Really?”  “Of course! I think we should use it. I love it. Now, what were you saying earlier? That you were beat. In that case, should we get to bed?”  “Now that sounds good.”  “Goodnight my queen.”  “Goodnight my king.”

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AN: I've really enjoyed writing this series. I'm deeply appreciative of all the feedback and reblogs. They've fueled my writing and truly made me thankful for each and every one of you.

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Summary: Our darling couple take the first step toward the rest of their lives

It's a cold November morning and once again FRIDAY is calling your name, dragging you from your precious sleep.

"Nooo," you grumble, nuzzling into Loki's chest and tugging the fur comforter over your head. It collides with his nose.

He snorts, pulling it back below his chin. "I'll take it from here, FRIDAY.

"Darling, you do need to get up." He shifts beneath you.

"No," you whine, your voice muffled by the blanket. "I want to stay like this forever." You reach your arm over his bare chest, squeezing it for emphasis.

"As much as I'd enjoy that," he chuckles, "your absence downstairs could cause significant upheaval. Not to mention the breakdown of our fearless leader.

"You weren't here when he went on his feeble-minded caffeine fast. There are beings in Niflhel far more pleasant than our dear Captain without his 'morning Joe.'"

"But you're warm, and...you smell good, and...and...I love you," you say between yawns, before peaking up at him with a pout.

"I love you too," he smiles and gives your forehead a peck. "That doesn't change the fact that it's Monday and you have to go to work."

You throw off the blankets with a dramatic huff. "Fiiine. I hate it when you're right."

Loki chuckles and grabs a robe as he stands, handing another to you.

☕

First things first when you get in the elevator. "FRIDAY, please preheat the ovens for kolaches and turnovers, then check the A-Team agenda and load orders for whoever's on call to the POS."

You can't fault Tony's design; two separate confection ovens, freezer and refrigerator on a vertical conveyor. The contraption stands in the back of your circular kiosk cafe along with a cooling/rising rack, sink, employee entrance, and ample counter space.

Nearest the lobby doors sit the POS station, espresso machines, grab&go fridge, and pastry display. In addition to base cabinets, there's bulk storage accessible via elevator to the garage level. With a voice command to FRIDAY, a central circle in the floor descends while a safety barrier ascends into the workspace.

Plenty of square footage for three people, and on a Monday you need all the help you can get.

Chrysa clocks in with a muttered "Morning" as you're reviewing the Avengers' order:

Medium red eye, black - 'Nat's home from her mission and there's a morning debrief.'

Large dark roast with a shot of DynaPep - 'Tony, apparently trying to kill himself after a night of post-mission "tinkering."'

Extra large cup of Joe, extra cream and an order of mixed pastries - 'Steve got his run in and feels guilty about the early debrief.'

Small cocoa with cinnamon and extra whip - 'Peter's going to be late for school. Really, Steve needs to put that kid's education first.'

Medium Dutch apple pie a la mode latte - 'Thor, making his way through the seasonal menu.'

Extra large dirty chai - 'Scott just got into town.'

You notice a distinct lack of Earl Grey with excessive honey - 'Loki went back to bed. Dick.'

The next few hours are busy, as to be expected. They have you, Chrysa and Dementy rushing around, baking, steaming, and ringing up customers as quickly as possible.

Things begin to slow by 9:30, and around 10 Wanda wanders down in sweats and clogs, a maroon hoodie covering her unbrushed hair.

You start on her turek as soon as you see her. "Hey, what would you like for breakfast? And weren't you supposed to be at the debrief this morning?"

"Hmm...a pumpkin muffin," she smirks. "I popped my head out, told the kid to keep his mouth shut, and bewitched Steve to think I was there before going back to bed.

"I'm not getting up after three hours sleep just to tell Steve everything went as planned."

"What about Nat and Tony?" you ask.

"Stark sent Mark 93 and Nat doesn't sleep half the time anyway."

☕

Wednesday afternoon finds you at a boutique with Nat, Wanda, and Hope, who's visiting for the annual gala. The latter, focused as always, has chosen six sleek, black, barely differentiated dresses and hovers with them hanging over her shoulder while the rest of you decide.

"I can't believe it's been a year since we met," you say as you hold a one-shoulder gown against yourself in the mirror.

"You should try that one on," Nat says, her sultry voice soft but insistent. "It has been a year, hasn't it? So this is a particularly special gala. Is that why you're only looking at dresses in Loki's colors?"

You grin down at the gold taffeta. "Partially. It's more a feeling he's going to do something especially dramatic? I don't know what, exactly, but I haven't seen him this cagy since my birthday. He sent half the people in Times Square to his pocket dimension because I turned down the street before the flash mob was in place."

Wanda snickers.

"You're kidding!" says Hope.

"No," Nat replies, "There was a huge fallout when Steve got back from his 'emergency mission.' Something about 'We don't know if pocket dimensions are safe for humans...that's abduction...what if someone had gotten hurt?!'"

"And don't forget," adds Wanna, "'If you're so concerned, Rogers, I'm happy to send you in there to create safety protocols. We could all use the break from your incessant nagging.'"

☕

You were going to spend Saturday lounging around the flat until you needed to get ready, but Wanda had different plans. She insisted you and the rest of the girls all have a spa day. Thus, in the late afternoon you're stepping off the elevator on your floor with goodbyes to Nat, Shuri, Wanda, Hope and Pepper.

You open the door to find Loki already dressed and pacing nervously in the front room. His curls are raked in lines from the many times he's run his fingers along his scalp. "Loki?" you say. He freezes like a child caught sneaking candy, a hand shooting to his breast pocket before he takes a breath to steady himself. "Is everything ok?"

"Yes," he attempts a carefree smile. "Of course, darling, everything is wonderful. I...uh, I was just concerned you might not make it back in time to get ready."

You raise an eyebrow, amused by his ironically poor lie. "You do realize we don't have to be downstairs for another two hours, right?" Cupping his cheeks, you pull him down to kiss him. "Whatever it is you're so nervous about, I promise it will be ok. God or not, no one is perfect, and I'm not going anywhere."

He calms a bit. "Right. Well, I'm just going to, ah, see if Stark needs any help getting things organized." He checks his pocket again before rushing out the door.

You do your hair and makeup, wandering around the bedroom in only shoes and panties as your gown simply isn't bra-friendly. You're unhooking the dress from its hanger when you hear the front door open.

"Great timing," you call out. "I'm going to need help with this zipper."

Loki enters the room. "Ravishing as always, darling," he grins at your bare chest. "I could help with a lot more than your zipper, you know."

"Says the god who was worried we'd be late?" You smirk.

"Right," he chuckles. "Let's get you into that so I can get you out of it later."

☕

The event space is nearly unrecognizable; Tony's modern minimalism nowhere to be seen.

The chrome columns are covered in black silk, green velvet held against them in sandglass form by thick gold cords. Grand chandeliers twinkle from the high ceilings, alight with five thousand candle flames. A brass quintet sits atop a raised stage opposite the bar, the dance floor spread between them.

"You weren't kidding when you said you'd help Stark," you smile, nodding at the decor. "It's very you." Standing on your toes, you give his cheek a peck.

"Thank you," he takes a steadying breath. "Shall we, er, have a drink? Perhaps some appetizers? Oh look! There's T'Challa and Shuri catching up with my brother. Why don't you join them while I find us sustenance."

You wander over to the group, letting your anxious lover gather food. "Hey," you greet, lightly grazing Shuri's shoulder as you siddle between her and T'Challa.

The king greets you with a tight hug. "It has been far too long. You have to come visit us in Wakanda.

"Okoye keeps talking about getting a Starbucks, but I told her there's better coffee to be had from international sources."

Thor lights up as his brother joins the group, handing you a cocktail and a plate of hors d'oeuvres. "Are you ready?" he asks Loki, a shiteating grin on his face.

"Will you desist?!" Loki says through gritted teeth, attempting to surreptitiously stomp on his brother's toes.

You pop a stuffed mushroom in your mouth and pretend not to notice while you listen to Shuri describe her latest invention. As your discussion of the device begins to dwindle, you hear the opening notes of a familiar waltz.

Loki clears his throat, his hand extended. "May I?"

You take it and he leads you to the dance floor. You can't take your eyes off him. His floor craft is perfection as together you dance smoothly through the other couples.

You know not just the steps, but how he'll take them, making reflexive shifts in your footwork to blend precisely into his.

His hands are comforting as he holds you, his natural scent like burning pine and fresh snow. His vibrant green eyes are full of awe of you and the glowing adoration reflected on your face.

When the song ends, he spins you to the center of the dancefloor. Your skirt settles and you find him kneeling as he holds your hand and a stunning emerald ring.

"Darling," he looks at you with batted breath. "Will you do me the honor of being my princess?"

"Loki, oh my god! Yes, yes, of course I will. Nothing could make me happier!" As soon as he slips the ring on, you pull him into a fervent kiss and the band strikes up the wedding march. You know that wherever you are, so long as you're with him, you'll be home.

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Kinktober Day Three || Cockwarming

Word count: 1029

Pairing: Loki x f!reader

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“My love, your councillors are so impossibly dull that I could ride you on the throne and they wouldn’t so much as bat an eye!” 

If the roaring fire in the hearth hadn’t been bathing your chambers in a pleasant warmth, or if your senses hasn’t been so dulled by three glasses of honeyed wine, it was likely that the comment wouldn’t even have slipped past your lips. As it were, curled on Loki’s lap with your fourth glass half drained and his fingers running teasingly over your thigh, it had. 

Your husband had merely raised one elegant eyebrow, lowering his own glass from his lips with mischief sparkling in his eyes and a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. “My, my, darling, I had no idea you were so daring,” he had purred, letting one slim finger dip beneath the short hem of your nightgown to run teasingly along your inner thigh. Your fingers tightened around the swell of your glass. “I’m sure that can very easily be arranged.”

Your deep, shaking inhale pulled the hem of your gown higher, and Loki’s finger chased it until it was oh so lightly running over the thin lace of your underwear. His touch was featherlight, as soft as the first snowfall of winter, and it didn’t take long until you were straining for it with a wanton roll of your hips.

Loki hummed in your ear and gently sank his teeth into the lobe. “Mmm, you’d like that, wouldn’t you, dove? Having an audience as I ruined you? What would they say if they knew the things you let me do to you?” 

“Most likely that you’re some sort of pervert,” you bit back, only to have him firmly circle your clit through the thin layer of lace. The fingers of your free hand curled in your lap and you cursed him for always knowing exactly how to make you feel good. 

His laughter rumbled deep in his chest while he lazily continued tracing your clit. “Me? Darling, it wasn’t I who suggested taking you in the palace gardens last week. The only pervert here is you.” 

You didn’t respond, couldn’t respond with how good his single finger was making you feel. You were all but keening in his lap, half drunk on honeyed wine and the thought of him fucking you senseless in front of his council. 

“You’re all but singing for me, dove. Maybe I should fuck you on the throne,” he taunted, pushing the flimsy lace of your underwear aside to tease you further. “Or perhaps I should have you warm my cock while I’m forced to listen to those impossibly dull councillors, hmm?” 

One slim finger against your clit had become two and the glorious increase of friction had your head hitting his shoulder with a groan of pleasure. You wanted to disagree, to fight and protest and tell him that he was being absurd, but the waves of pleasure that were quickly crashing into each other beneath his skilled fingers would betray you at any utterance of defiance. 

So, really, you had no one to blame but yourself when, three days later, he summoned you to the throne room.

“Relax, darling,” he murmured quietly in your ear once your back was securely against his chest. His warm breath hitting the nape of your neck and sending a shiver down your spine. 

It was such a simple command yet so wildly impossible to follow. He had instructed you to strip, edged you twice, and proceeded to perch you on his lap nude, hands bound behind you with silk ties, and his hard cock buried in your cunt. The only thing shielding you from the eyes of his councillors was the illusion he had cast over you both before his meeting had begun. 

Relaxing was not an option. 

His cock filled you gloriously, every groove and dip hitting wonderfully against your walls and his tip so tantalisingly close to that sweet spot inside you that you wanted nothing more than to rock your hips against him to create some friction.

Loki, however, had given you one stern instruction before his council had filed into the chamber.

“Do not move, pet, or I assure you that you won’t enjoy your punishment.”

For close to an hour - a torturous hour - you had been filled by your husband's cock and unable to chase the pleasure your core was aching for. You could feel every agonising twitch and throb of him inside you, but his hands resting firmly on your hips prevented even the smallest roll of your hips in search of friction. All you were permitted to do was feel the beautiful length of him buried within you as a reminder of the pleasure he was capable of bestowing on you. 

When the belltower in the heart of Asgard chimed the hour and the Vanir envoy replaced those from Alfheim, Loki splayed his legs to spread your thighs wide on the throne, dropping a hand between them to your dripping cunt. 

“You’re soaked for me, darling. All from warming my cock,” he whispered in your ear. “You know, I could always get you off right here, right now,” he continued to taunt, matching the friction against your clit with a languid roll of hips, his cock brushing beautifully against you.

The moan of need for him escaped your lips before you could stop it, and you wanted the floor beneath you to swallow you whole when two of the Vanir envoy turned their heads towards the dais with confused frowns. 

You could hear the smirk on your husband’s face. 

“They might not be able to see you, darling, but they can hear you. You better be quiet unless you want me to drop the illusion to assure them they aren’t losing their minds,” he taunted, and gave another agonising roll of his hips that had you feel every inch of him inside you. 

You bit down so hard on your lower lip you were sure you could taste the metallic tang of blood. His meeting was scheduled to last three hours. 

It had only been 80 minutes

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Coffee scented love

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Summary: After a long day at work you come home to your favourite trickster

Word count: 569

“Honey, I’m home!!!” you shouted after closing the front door. Your nose immediately smelled something amazing coming from the kitchen. You had to stay longer at work and Loki decided to make dinner. You were supposed to be the one making food tonight and because of that you went to the store on your way back home. You took your shoes off and put your jacket on the small bench in the hallway.

“Hello, love!” Loki gave you a kiss and took the shopping bags out of your hands “What are you cooking?” you asked, curiously looking at the oven. He put the bags on the counter and hugged you. You automatically leaned onto him and nuzzled your head into his strong chest. “You said you had to stay longer at your office and so I made your favourite.” he pulled away from your embrace and started pulling the things you bought out of the bags. “I know how you hate it. I wanted you to come back home and be able to relax.” Oh God, you love him so much. You couldn’t fathom how some people still hated him. If they could only see this soft, affectionate side of him…. You felt bad about not being able to make dinner tonight. It was your turn but even if you wanted to, Loki wouldn’t let you do it after such a long day at work. “I love you.” you kissed his cheek and opened the cabinet to get the plates. “I would hope so.” he responded, smirking. You put the plates and forks on the table. Loki cleaned his throat and you turned around. “Another candle?” he was holding a coffee scented candle you bought. He was clearly amused by your obsession with candles and he didn’t even try to hide it. It irritated him sometimes but Loki would never say that to your face “ You’re gonna burn the house down.“ he added jokingly. “Don’t be so dramatic! I like candles so what?” you tried to defend yourself “What’s wrong with that one?” “You have more than 30 of them laying around,” he declared. Loki put it on the table between your plates and went back to the kitchen to finish making your favourite salad. “ But not one that smells like coffee!” That was a lie and both of you knew it. Loki could tell exactly how many coffee scented candles you owned and in which room they are. He was actually looking at one that he put on the bookshelf when he was cleaning the living room this afternoon. “If that makes anything better-” you walked to the bags and pulled out a book. “- I bought something for you, too.” you looked at him, batting your eyelashes. “You’re lucky I love you” Loki turned the oven off and you handed him the book. He kissed your forehead as a thank you and put his gift in one of his magic pockets. You took the wine glasses and put them next to your plates and Loki brought the food. A gentleman he is, he pulled your chair for you. You have been with Loki for a long time but he never failed to make you blush. Such a simple gesture but it made you feel so happy . He then poured wine into your glasses and sat next to you. Loki smiled softly and lit the candle. “Welcome home, darling.”

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Uncle Thor’s First Time Babysitting xreader Headcanon Feat. loki Fan fic

Summary: Y/N & Loki have a busy day ahead and need their child’s uncle Thor to come baby sit & what would happen

Warnings: not a lot, just a lot of fluff and funny cute moments, a bit of angst just slightly and Thor feeling overwhelmed at times

. Y/N and Loki have Loki’s brother Thor come watch their daughter Ella for the day while Y/N goes out to run errands & Loki has a meeting at home and Thor is excited to babysit but Y/N is nervous about leaving her daughter but Loki says “Y/N, darling it’ll be alright Thor will be here and will take care of her I promise.” Y/N nods and kisses Loki and grabs her bag and says goodbye to Thor and Ella on her way out

. Thor tries to tell Ella jokes and stories of Asgard but struggles to entertain Lilly and feels a bit stressed and goes to find Loki for help and says “brother, how do you get a baby to laugh? She seems so bored of me.” Loki sighs and stops his meeting for a moment to help Thor and Loki says “oh brother just try and do something funny like make funny faces or something.” Loki shows him an example and Ella laughs when loki does something funny and Thor says “ah right ok, thank you brother.”

. Thor picks up Ella and says “hello Ella, hello love how are you?” Loki waves at Ella and says “Ella darling here watch me!” Loki uses his magic to help keep her busy and Ella smiles liking the magic and then remembered he had a meeting and goes back to it

. Thor carefully feeds Ella her food and smells the food that’s on her spoon and says “hmm this smells kinda good” then later on notices she needs changing and Y/N left written directions on how to do it and Thor makes faces not liking the stench and says “dear goodness Ella.” Thor is proud of himself when he puts the diaper on right

. An hour later Loki comes to check up on Thor and see how he’s doing with his daughter and sees Thor and Ella asleep on the couch with Ella sleeping on Thor and Loki smiles conjuring a blanket on both of them and Y/N walks in on Loki reading in the kitchen and says “hey honey where’s Thor?” Loki looks up at Y/N and says “hello love, he’s resting with Ella & Y/N goes to find Ella but Thor walks in with Ella before she could and says “hello lady Y/N, how did everything go?” Y/N smiles and says “my errands went well thank you! How did we do?” Thor carefully hands Ella to Y/N and says “oh we did great, I loved spending time with my niece thank you for asking me to babysit, I was nervous at first I will admit”

. Loki hugs Thor and says “I hope you will come over again to see us brother, we would love it and I know Ella here would love to see her uncle more.” Thor nods and says “I would love to babysit more as well, Ella is such a sweetie I hope I’ll have a child one day.” Loki pats Thor on the shoulder and says “oh brother you will I know it, you always believed I would be a good dad, as will you.”

. Thor walks over to say goodbye to Ella and says “Ella can you say Uncle? Hmm?” Ella just stares at him and he shrugs but when be turns around he heard Ella say “cle” and everyone gets excited and Y/N says “oh my gosh!! That was so cute!! Ella I’m so proud of you sweetie!!” Thor says “good job maiden Ella! Well sadly I have to go now but I will see you all again soon.” Loki and Y/N take Ella to walk Thor out and Y/N says “Ella wave bye to your Uncle!” Y/N helps Ella wave at Thor and Thor smiled and waved back at her once more Thor & then teleports back to Asgard and Ella wonders what she saw

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Can I request a Loki x plus!size reader. Where Loki and the reader get into a big argument and Loki goes to Stark's party and gets drunk the reader gets dressed up and goes to Stark's party to apologize but when she finds him she sees him kissing some blond model Loki notices and tries to tell the reader that she came on to him but she won't listen so she starts hanging out with bucky and Loki is jealous of course he feels like he is dying inside watching them have fun together but the reader and Bucky are just friends Loki plans a romantic dinner and apologizes to the reader and tells her how much she means to him and proposes the reader says yes. "My gosh sorry this is so long"😑

Hi! Thanks for the request! This is just perfect! I love well prepared and long concepts so don't worry if it's too long!

I can explain! | Avenger!Loki x Plus Size!Reader

Summary: Loki made a mistake and you saw something out of context, but he can definitely explain what happened, right?

Cw: Angst, some humor, mild heartbreak, jealousy, cussing, verbal fighting, fluff and comfort

Loki and Y/n had been together for a long time now, almost 5 years! Ever since he moved to Midgard or well, Earth, he sparked your attention and he immediately fell in love with you, crazy right? A literal god falling in love with you? You're quite pretty, even if you were in the bigger side of body types but who cares? You got Loki and he never failed you, right?

Right?

"I can't believe you did that Loki!" You yelled at him as you two entered your apartment at the tower "You embarrassed me in front of everyone!"

A few minutes ago, Loki had pulled a stunt of his with your family, it was a family dinner and he had the great idea of "having fun" and "lighting up the mood" by making the roast chicken walk all along the table, scaring your family to death almost giving your grandma a heart attack

"Come on love, it was just some fun!" He tried to humor you

"Fun?! You almost kill granny Betty! Do you know how old is she?!"

He rolled his eyes "Darling, just calm down okay-"

"No! I won't forgive this one! I don't want to see you!" You stormed into your room while he plopped down on the sofa

"Damn it..."

The next day... Or well night-

Loki was getting ready for Tony's party, it was really important and big, lots of people would be there and he wanted you to go

"Honey? Are you going with me?" He asked knocking on your door

"No! Go away!" You yelled

"Fine... I'll miss you..."

With that he left, you stayed in bed, feeling anger bubble in you from yesterday, how dare he just leave? He's supossed to stay here and ask you if you're okay and you'll say yes but you're actually not okay, so he will then keep asking and you'll grow more angry and-

"Fuck it!" You said standing up and throwing on some random clothes, going to the bar and general area where Tony would have his party

You walked through the crowds of people, trying to find Loki, wanting to apologize for your tantrums and to have a great time with him

But why is his tongue down a blonde's throat?

Wait what?!

"LOKI!" You yelled, he ripped the girl off of him but before he could talk you ran away

So much for an apology...

"Honey wait! I can explain!"

"Yeah right! That's what they all say!"

"No really! She came on me! It was her I didn't want her to kiss me! Honey I love you!" He tries to reason but you just kept walking "Damn it!" He had a seidr outburst making the furniture fly away and the stereo break "Shit, sorry!" He teleported away before Tony could yell at him

Days later... Women am I right?

You had been distant from Loki, he had fucked up twice and you were done with it, not quite breaking up with him but almost, just keeping your distance

And on these days, you were getting closer with Bucky, who only wanted to be friends with you, nothing more, but to Loki it seemed like something else, you talking with that metal man was boiling his blood so he planned something mischievous

That night... Damn this is long just kiss already-

Loki of course, couldn't talk to you, you would immediately run off or smack him... And run off

So he sent himself, as a cat... Genius right? Nothing could go wrong with tha-

"Shoo!" You said chasing Lokitty with a water spray, he hissed running away

Okay maybe not as a cat? Maybe a bird?

"Awwwwe, aren't you so cute?" You said as a beautiful green bird came onto your balcony and sat on the railing "So cute..." You said petting it

He knew this would work, so he gave in, but suddenly he was locked in a cage

"Too cute not to keep, I always say that"

"Damnit!" He yelled, now he could not get out "Y/n!" He yelled

You quickly came into the room, the bird was yelling for you?!

"Loki! You damned god!"

"Okay listen before you throw me out, I'm sorry okay? I was trying to just, get to you, forgive me my darling, I just wish to get peace between us, allow me to invite you to a nice dinner tonight, please?"

You thought for a moment, before giving in "Fine... I'll go with you... I guess..." You walked away

"Thank you darling.... Darling?... I'm still locked in here... Y/n!"

After Loki somehow got out of the cage...

He was nervous, this night was too important to ruin, nothing could go wrong tonight

When he saw you though, he felt his knees go weak, your dress hugged your voluptuous figure so nicely, and you looked so well with your hair styles like that

"Darling... You look like a goddess..." He said admiring your beauty "Let's go in..."

The table was situated on a nice view of the city, Tony had gotten you guys this restaurant and the table

"So darling... I want to begin saying that, I am so sorry, first for the dinner with your family and then, the party, that girl, she came on me, kissed me out nowhere, I couldn't react on time..."

You just listened to him, nodding

"And I'm sorry... Will you forgive me darling? You know I'm hooked with you, how you say it here, and I'm so in love with you I couldn't picture myself without you..." He stood up, getting on one knee for you "So that's why..."

"Loki..."

"Please darling let me finish I-"

"No Loki you're stepping on my foot"

He quickly stood up, making the food on the table fall and the wine fall on your dress, he cussed and felt like crying

"Damn it! Nothing ever goes how I planned it!"

"Loki calm down..." You giggled "It's okay... Finish your speech honey..."

He got back on one knee, opening the little box to show you en emerald ring on a gold band, you gasped for air, it was gorgeous

"Loki..."

He double checked to see if he wasn't stepping on you again

"Will you marry me?"

You jumped up, tackling him down, kissing his face "YES YES YES!"

He laughed, while sitting back up, placing the ring on your finger, kissing it afterwards "Thank you darling..."

At the end... He could explain...

[mischief-lies-and-stories]

Loki Episode 5 Incoherent Thoughts

Spoilers for Loki episode 5. And also my fic, Scattered to the Wind, because holy shit.

My stomach hurts, guys

I've been texting my best friend about this upcoming episode all day. I'd say I was getting progressively more unhinged, but I definitely started out unhinged and fluctuated from there.

Oh my GOD the title is making me feel better already

Oh god never mind I'm scared again after the recap and the haunting intro music

FUCK THAT ONE TEAR ON LOKI'S FACE

SHIT WAIT DID HE TIME SLIP I BET HE TIME SLIPPED

NO HE WENT TO THE PIE ROOM ;.;

FUCK YES HE DID TIME SLIP

OH MONKEY FUCK

THE TIME SLIPS ARE SHORTER

OH MY GOD I'VE FOR SURE HAD A NIGHTMARE LIKE THIS WHERE EVERYTHING TURNS TO SPAGHETTI THAT'S HORRIFYING

NO NOT THE CLOCK TICKING

EVERYTHING'S GONNA BE IN CAPS THIS EP ISN'T IT

I'LL TELL YOU, THE SAME THING HAPPENED IN EP 5 OF LAST SEASON. I TOOK NOTES ALL IN CAPS TOO

YES CASEY'S IN JAIL I WAS FUCKING RIGHT PLEASE BE ALCATRAZ sorry spoilers for Scattered to the Wind

OH MY GOD WHO WAS RIGHT ABOUT FUCKING ALL OF THIS

WAS THAT A BOAT

I WAS FUCKING RIGHT I WAS FUCKING RIGHT I WAS FUCKING RIGHT

FUCK NOW PEOPLE ARE GONNA READ IT AND BE ALL "UM ACTUALLY IT WAS 1962 NOT 1935" AND IM GONNA BE ALL "UM ACTUALLY I FUCKING CALLED THIS ENTIRE THING SO STOW IT"

GUT US LIKE FISH

LOKI

OKAY I GOT THE NAME WRONG BUT LITERALLY EVERYTHING ELSE

YES MOBIUS GIMME

NO LAME FUCK OFF MARVEL

SIX YEARS OFF FOR B-15 I SWEAR TO GOD IF HER NAME IS ANN I'LL LOSE IT

WRONG PLACE BUT I UNDERSTAND. ACCENT, AND I PUT HER IN LONDON BECAUSE EVERYONE ELSE WAS IN AMERICA

UGH SHE'S SO GOOD AND SHE'S A PEDIATRICIAN I WAS RIGHT ABOUT THAT TOO

BUT SHE'S IN NEW YORK IN 2012 WHAT MONTH IS IT BECAUSE SHE MIGHT KNOW LOKI

MOBIUS YES HOLY SHIT

DON FUCKING DON DO NOT GIVE ME YOUR LAST NAME PLEASE I MEAN I SHIP THORKI SO FANONICALLY I'LL BE FINE WITH IT BUT LIKE EVEN MARVEL WOULDN'T DO THAT RIGHT

NO NOT THE CHILDREN PLEASE LET THAT BE THE FICTIONAL PART

YES MIDWEST BUT WRONG STATE AND WAY WRONG YEAR [I! HAVE! THEORIES! THOUGH!]

MOBIUS HONEY SELL THE MAN A DIRT BIKE MORE JET SKIS FOR YOU

I'M CRYING ABOUT THE COMPARISON BETWEEN LOKI AND THE INFLATABLE GUY OH MY GOD THAT WAS PERFECT

That face was not good enough

Okay the slow walk and stare was perfect though

Wait I just remembered I screenshotted a bingo card for this episode specifically wait I'm gonna be a ball of anxiety and procrastinate and see if I got any squares yet I'll play it in a sec.

God Don is doing to Loki what Mobius did to OB in episode 1. Mo it's okay to tell someone you don't recognize them when they recognize you. It makes the interaction afterward way less awkward and a lot easier.

Fuck what's wrong with your son why doesn't he talk to his mom/dad/parent FUCK I HOPE HIS MOM DIDN'T JUST DIE THAT WOULD BE SO SHITTY

THAT LYING BITCH

THAT ASSHOLE IN THE LOKIUS TAG AFTER EPISODE ONE WHAT A LYING BITCH [No I have a thought though, and I'm sure someone else has had it by now.]

MOBIUS TALK TO YOUR KIDS HOLY FUCK OH MY GOD

WAIT

IF IT'S BILLY AND TOMMY I'LL FUCKING SCREAM

NO LOKI

OH MY GOD WAS I RIGHT ABOUT EVERYONE

RIGHT STATE WRONG TIME IF HE'S A PROFESSOR I'LL SHIT MYSELF

OH BABY MY DARLING

I LIKE THIS BETTER

AWW

SOMEHOW I LOVE HIM MORE

THE POSIT ITS. OB!!!!

IS THAT THE LOOM

THE LINES FROM THE TRAILER

WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK

IF SYLVIE'S IN BROXTON AND HAS FORGOTTEN SHE CAN DO MAGIC I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M GOING TO DO

I SWEAR TO GOD YOU GUYS I DIDN'T WATCH THIS EPISODE UNTIL NOW WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING

THIS IS SO WEIRD I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO

OH MY GOD IT'S NOT THE LOOM IT'S HIS WORKSHOP

HE'S STAYING SO LONG

OH MY GOD IS HIS REAL WHY GONNA BE BECAUSE HE LOVES MOBIUS? I'LL DIE

YES OB I WROTE THIS WE JUST TAKE BRAD OUT OF THE EQUATION AND I'M OKAY WITH THAT

SO I WAS GONNA SAY IRISH BOYS, KEVIN AND SEAN, BUT

BUT SEAN JUST ASKED FOR A DOG AND A SNAKE

THIS MAN IS AN ODIN VARIANT THE KIDS ARE LOKI AND THOR I DON'T LIKE THIS I DON'T LIKE IT HERE I WANT TO LEAVE

Baby Loki would have absolutely played with matches he stole

Baby Thor loves snakes

Take me back to before I was afraid of who Mobius was gonna be when I thought he was Theo and that was the end of it. Take me back even to when I thought he might be Loki but he was married so we might've actually gotten a Sigyn variant. Take me back to when I thought he might be Sigyn and his wife the Loki variant. Hell, take me back to an hour ago when I thought I was just gonna ship another version of thorki. This is a terrible theory.

Loki my god you are terrible at talking to your amnesiac love interest

MOBIUS I THOUGHT YOU SAID ON THE MARKET FOR A SECOND AND I FREAKED

MOBIUS OH MY GOD STOP TRYING TO SELL PEOPLE JET SKIS AND THOSE ARE YOURS

HE REMEMBERS WORD FOR WORD WHAT MOBIUS SAID

YOU GUYS I HAD TO LOOK THAT UP FOR THE FIC TO GET IT RIGHT AND HE RECITES IT WORD FOR FUCKING WORD OFF THE CUFF

AND THAT'S WHEN I STARTED CRYING

LOKI GIVE HIM HIS MEMORIES BEFORE HE CALLS THE COPS I HATE THIS

IT'S OKAY OB YOU'RE GONNA MEET CASEY SOON HOLY SHIT THOUGH I'D CALL 18 MONTHS FAST AND HOW DID YOU FIND HIM

THAT'S WHAT HE SAID TO SYLVIE

LOKI GIVE HIM HIS MEMORIES HE HAS CHILDREN WHO DON'T HAVE A MOM

You can MOVE the time doors??

LOKI GIVE HIM HIS MEMORIES

ALSO WHERE THE FUCK IS SYLVIE

SPACE NAME

OH MY GOD THERE SHE IS, IN BROXTON JUST LIKE I SAID

OKAY THANK GOD

OH MY GOD THERE'S BRAD

YES HE SAID IT HE WANTS HIS FRIENDS BACK HE HAS FRIENDS HE'S NEVER HAD FRIENDS AND NOW HE DOES I'M NOT CRYING I WASN'T CRYING TWO HOURS AGO WHEN I WAS SHOUTING HE HAS FRIENDS NOW IN MY CAR I'M NOT CRYING YOU ARE

I'M FUCKING BAWLING WHO AM I KIDDING

SYLVIE IT'S OKAY FOR HIM TO WANT FRIENDS IT'S OKAY FOR HIM TO HAVE FRIENDS THAT'S NOT SELFISH THAT'S BEING A PERSON

CASEY SHUT UP AND JUST FLIRT WITH HIM

LOKI NO DARLING

DUDE YOU SAID THAT LIKE YOU'RE SELLING HER DRUGS

SYLVIE

YEAH WHAT DID YOU THINK WAS GONNA HAPPEN GIRL

CASEY

OB NO

MOBIUS, B-15

SYLVIE

I CAN'T BELIEVE THEY DID THE FUCKING BLIP AGAIN

TIME LOOP FUCK THIS

FUCK NO FUCK THIS

NO NO

OH HE MEANT HIM OH THANK GOD I THOUGHT HE WAS ABOUT TO GO ALL SYLKI ON ME

LOKIIIIIIIIIIIII YESSSSSSSSSS <3

[peachyjinx]

Holding Back [Loki Laufeyson x Female Reader] 18+

Relationship: Loki x Female Reader

Summary: You are a new mutant recruit in training with the Avengers, and Loki is brought in to teach you how to use your powers.

Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI! Eventual smut

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Chapter 5

The Breaking Point

Word Count: 2310

Summary: You and Loki briefly discuss what happened at the dinner, and Loki puts your powers to a test.

Warnings: Violence, a little gore, heavy make out session, and heavy petting ;)

You could barely sleep last night, as your mind drifted back to what happened in the hallway with Loki. His behavior had been incredibly frustrating, and he had embarrassed you in front of the team- but you still can’t help but be turned on by him. Your thoughts kept wandering back to his tall frame overshadowing yours and the way he intimidated you. You couldn’t stop replaying when you fought with him, and how his voice lowered as he spoke to you, revealing his lust. You wanted nothing more than to hear that deep, honeyed voice whisper sweet nothings to you. You had made yourself come twice last night, but it still wasn’t enough- you craved him. You couldn’t escape it, as your dreams were filled with the two of you both fighting and fucking. 

When you finally wake up, your alarm has not gone off yet and you realize it’s still quite early. Even though you didn’t get much sleep, you feel very awake. Your body is buzzing with anxiety, or anticipation- you’re not sure which.  After last night, who knows what Loki has planned for you. You shower and get ready for your lesson, and look at the clock- realizing you’re an hour early. 

Well, maybe if I go down there early and punch a bunch of training bots, I’ll feel better. 

You grab a quick snack from your kitchenette and head to your training room.

Bolstered by your anger from last night, you work hard- your punches and kicks feeling stronger than before. You try not to think as you mercilessly attack your equipment, and you feel better than you have in weeks. As you stop to take a breather, you hear Loki’s footsteps entering the room. 

“I see my pupil has decided to start her training early today. I commend your spirit, but may I ask why, Y/N ?”, he asks pleasantly as he strolls over to you, hands behind his back.

“I dunno, just needed to get some practice in”, you try to sound unaffected by him and take a drink of water, turning your head in the opposite direction of Loki. He walks closer to you, stands directly in front of you and silently demands eye contact, with a slight smile on his lips. 

“Yes I suppose I must apologize for taunting you in front of your teammates last night,” he remarks casually, as if it was nothing.  He continues to look you in the eyes intensely, and you feel vulnerable, like he is studying you, waiting for your reaction. You decide to hear him out, trying to focus on your breathing so you calm down- even though your pulse is racing.

“You see, I have seen you advance over the course of our time together. And yet, something stops you from reaching your full potential- and I know that you are capable of more. I thought that if I were patient, you would reach your aspirations…” Loki pauses and sighs. He looks away and starts to circle you as he continues his thoughts.

“But I realized that I must try other methods instead. I believe your powers are linked to your emotions. I felt that if I pushed you into a state of pure anger, you may improve,” he stops in front of your gaze, narrowing his eyes as he observes your expression. 

You look at him and try to process what he’s saying. 

Wait, all that bullshit from last night was just trying to rile me up so I was better with my powers? Was that what he was doing when he yelled at me, too?

“Why wouldn't you just tell me that, Loki??”, you ask with frustration.

“Where's the fun in that, Darling?”  he jokes, leaning towards you with a mischievous smile. 

“You know Loki, I don’t know if your “teaching” style works for me. I think you’re kind of bad at this,” you mutter, annoyed at the entire situation he’s put you in. 

Loki chuckles, gesturing and creating a troll at the other end of the room. 

“Well, let’s find out, shall we?”, he grins and steps backwards away from you, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief.  

You stare in shock at his ability to create a magical being in this room, and the creature that has appeared. It is easily ten feet tall, overly muscled, and a purple brownish color. Loki has it restrained with chains, but it looks as though they will be breaking any moment. Your stomach does a flip as you take in the horrible beast before you, gnashing its claws and gnarling fiercely. You can feel the adrenaline rush as your body begs you to flee. But instead, you turn your eyes back on Loki, who has moved away from you, his back to the troll on the far end of the room. 

"I know I brought it up at dinner that you’re holding yourself back…" you glare at him but he continues, "and I think that taking the offensive is the best course for your success.”

The troll is starting to roar angrily out of frustration of being manacled.

"You are angry. You are frustrated. You will be kicked off this team if you cannot control your powers. And all you want to do is give up when the training becomes difficult?,” he taunts you. 

Almost on cue, the troll breaks free from its chains, roaring and looking right at you. It begins to charge from the other side of the gym. You feel panic rising as its thunderous feet carry the beast towards you. 

Loki hears the troll roaring towards you, but does not turn around. He stands confidently, feet firmly planted and arms at his sides. 

"What are you - LOKI!", you shouted, anger bubbling up in your chest. 

"Y/N, give in. To your fears, frustration, your desires. Your powers are linked to your emotions and you need to let them free,” he instructs, giving you a knowing look. 

You put your arms up and focused your rage at him.

How DARE he make me feel this way. How DARE he put himself in harm's way like this to prove a point. 

A force field appears, bright blue and encompassing Loki as the troll runs up to him and swipes at his head. Its large claws bounce off, but it attempts to continue its assault on Loki, failing to get through your shields. It roars again out of anger, and the sound is almost deafening. 

Loki does not remove his eyes from you, and with a neutral expression he crosses his arms.

You get even angrier at his indifference, and scream at the top of your lungs while stepping forward towards Loki and the troll. You can now feel your powers coursing through your veins, sweat forming on your brow as you push the force field. 

With another hard jolt of your arms, the force field explodes into a sphere, knocking the troll against the wall of the training room, its body falling to the floor. You stand still for a moment without moving and look in awe as the troll shakes its head and starts to get back up. Your eyes dart to Loki, and you see a grin slowly spread across his face. You look back at the troll, who is regaining its balance.

Confidence swells in your chest, and you can feel in your bones that you know what you are doing. You feel your legs walking forward as if your body is on autopilot, and begin to attack the troll. You create new fields in sphere form, large and blue, one after the other, and hurl them at the troll. Each one hits the troll brutally, dislocating its arm while his blood splatters from its head and across the white walls and floor of the training room. It falls to the ground, groaning but looks at you, still not ready to give up the fight. There is blood pouring out of its mouth, and it is struggling to get up, but it is determined. 

You create a shield around it like Loki had taught you with the chair, and focus hard. You raise the troll up to the ceiling, straining under the effort it was taking to lift him. You can feel every muscle in your body tensing, sweat is now dripping down the sides of your face. You release the shield and the troll is sent crashing to the floor with a loud boom that reverberates throughout the room. It appears to be stunned, but you create one last field above its head, raising your arms upward for momentum. You pull the field down and slam it onto the large beasts face. The troll is suddenly still, and you realize you’ve knocked it out cold or killed it. 

You lower your arms and stand still while panting heavily, letting the moment sink in. You stare in shock and attempt to catch your breath, as Loki's green magic surrounds the troll and it disappears. 

Loki strides towards you, with a huge smile across his face. He had been right all along. 

You look at him with your mouth wide open, stunned and unable to say anything. Like a switch is turned on in your brain, it hits you- you knocked out a troll, of all things, all on your own! You feel a wave of relief wash over you and a big smile erupts across your face.

 "HOLY SHIT, I DID IT!" you scream triumphantly. 

In your excitement, you rush to Loki and grab at him, hugging him around his firm waist with your head on his chest. He wraps his arms around you, bringing you in close to him. 

"What did I tell you, darling? I knew you had it in you,” he says warmly, planting a kiss on the top of your head as he holds you tightly. 

You feel his warmth envelop you and you take a deep breath, inhaling his scent with bliss.

"I didn't realize... I mean, that was awesome, Loki. I didn't think..." you trail off, looking up at Loki. You feel your smile get bigger as you look up at the god.

His features are bright as he beams down at you, his smile infectious and his eyes filled with affection.

The two of you look at each other for what feels like forever in a moment. You feel the electricity in your body again, hyper aware of his body embracing yours. You can hear your heart pounding in your ears, and you know it's not from the battle. You watch as Loki’s face changes- his smile fades and his blue eyes increase in intensity. 

His lips are on yours in an instant, forcefully kissing you. Your brain immediately turns off as you kiss him back. You open your mouth to welcome his tongue that is already pushing for entrance. Loki grabs the back of your head gently with one hand, while his other hand pushes on your lower back, leaving no space between your bodies. His smell and taste permeate your senses- the combination makes him intoxicating. Your passion that has built up for months is finally flooding your senses, and you grab onto his leather tunic, gripping tightly.

Loki's kisses are full of need, and the two of you feverishly devour each other. You moan into his mouth as you continue to taste one another, tongues darting into each other’s mouths. 

You shove your hands into his soft hair as you've been wanting to do for so long, wrapping the tendrils around your fingers. Loki quietly groans as you gently pull on his hair. He presses his body harder against yours, and forcefully pushes his muscled thigh in between your legs. You can feel his cock hardening up against you through his leather pants and you instinctively push your hip against it.  He responds by pushing his thigh hard up against your core and you can feel the growl rumbling in his chest. One of his hands reaches down to grab your ass and pull you tighter against him. Loki continues to cup and massage your backside and you begin rubbing yourself on his thigh, feeling your panties soaking as your body responds to his. 

Loki bites at your bottom lip as you finally break to breathe. You look into his eyes and they are clouded with lust, his pupils blown so wide that you can barely see the blue outline of his iris. You are both panting heavily, and you feel something push against the back of your knees as green wisps of Loki’s magic surround the two of you. You look around and see that you are now in a bedroom, dark and filled with bookcases and tapestries. You realize the push against your legs is a bed, and you must look shocked, because Loki smirks down at you.

Loki pushes you down on top of the bed, and continues to kiss you mercilessly as he pins you under his body. He harshly grips your hip as he continues to gently thrust his clothed cock against you. Any of your thoughts about how you are in a bedroom are quickly gone as he starts sucking on the column of your neck, and his hand moves to your breasts. He licks and nips at your neck passionately, as you squirm underneath of him. Loki gropes at your breast harshly through the fabric of your suit, while he grinds his cock against your core. You let out a loud moan, and he lifts his head to look down at you with a roguish grin. You look back into his eyes, his black hair is now falling around your face, tickling your cheeks. 

"Is this what you wanted, Darling?", he asks, his voice deep and filled with desire.

"Yes!" You exclaim with no hesitation.You are so turned on you can barely speak. The wet in your panties tells you you are already close to coming, and you haven't even gotten your clothes off. 

“You’ve been holding back in many ways, pet. And I intend to release you”, he promises as he leans down to harshly kiss you again.

Chapter 6- The Release

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[ashdreams2023]

Can you write a s/o with polycystic over syndrome for Loki and Thor? The doctor just made the diagnosis and I'm feeling very bad, I need some comfort.

I’m so sorry honey, I hope this cheers you up I’ve got diagnosed with Ovarian cysts last year and it made me feel so sad

Also I didn’t know if you wanted them together or separate so I did both but please say if you want them separate

By your side

Thor and Loki were sitting in the common room when you came back from outside, they were waiting for you as pre usual but something seemed to be off about you.

You greeted them like usual but your voice seemed a tad bit dull and you were clutching your purse a little too tightly.

"I’m not really hungry, you guys go ahead and eat" then you dashed to your room.

Loki who was reading closed his book and blinked at his brother "That is quite abnormal, don’t you think brother?"

"Yeah usually she has an appetite after a long day"

Loki laid his book down and stood up, this was extremely unusual for you to skip meals, especially when you’re the one who got to pick, something must’ve happened that they didn’t know about.

Thor followed Loki to the hall and stopped at your door, he knocked first but no sound came.

Loki sighed "We know you’re not asleep, would you let us in please?"

"I’m not in the mood!" You yelled.

"But we’re worried and you can’t sleep on an empty stomach" said Thor.

Loki pressed his hand on the door "It’s either you let us in or we break the door darling, it’s your choice" you groaned loudly then the door opened. The room was dark and you were hiding underneath covers.

Thor kneeled beside your bed and lifted the cover showing your tear stained face "My lady what is the matter? Who made you cry?"

You hid your face with your hands "Nobody…I’m fine" you choked out.

Loki rubbed your back and leaned down to your ear then whispered "I don’t like when you lie to me darling, whatever it is that is bothering I’m sure we can make you feel better"

You sniffed then pushed yourself up on your elbows then grabbed your bag on the floor "Remember when I complained about my period a while back?"

They both nodded.

"Well, I did some tests and a scan, turns out I have polycystic ovary syndrome…that’s the reason why my periods aren’t normal and now I’m scared…" you pulled out the scan and gave it to Loki.

Loki who already knows what a normal one would look like frowned in concern then looked back at his brother.

Thor smiled at you then ruffed your hair "You have nothing to be afraid of, you’re a warrior, strong and brave"

"He’s correct, I’m sure it’s terrifying but you need to remember that you’re not alone, we might not experience the same thing but we’ll be here by your side through it all" said Loki, he moved the blanket off of you and pulled you up to sit instead of laying on your stomach.

"It doesn’t make you any less you, what happened just happened, now you just need to calm down and let it sink….you’re going to be ok my dear" Loki warped his strong arms around you gently and pulled you to his chest stroking your head "No need to be all grumpy now, Thor bought your favorite tonight"

"It is true and it’s going cold as we speak"

A small smile grace your lips before snorting "Can we eat here, in my room tonight?"

The two nodded.

They might not know how it feels at times but at least they were beside you, promising to be there when the pain is too much or when the symptoms start showing up, to comfort you and make sure you’re ok.

You’re precious and shouldn’t be treated any lesser that you are supposed to be.

[lokisbiiiitch1993]

I love Taylor Swift and I love Loki - my 2 biggest Obsessions

I made a Taylor Swift Lyrics Prompt List - to celebrate getting Eras Tour Tickets 🎉

my Requests are open :

Check out my Masterlist

I only bought this Dress so you could take it off

I don't want you like a Best friend

We are never, ever, ever getting back together

I never thought we'd have a last kiss, I never imagined we would end like this

Darling, you are the one I want

Can I go where you go?Can we always be this close, forever and ever?

I had a marvelous time ruining everything

I'm damned if I do give a damn what People say

I'm so in love that I might stop breathing

Darling, I fancy you

I've loved, you three summers ,honey,but I want them all

Show me the places where others gave you scars

That's the kind of Heartbreak Time could never mend

I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you

If you walk away I would beg you on my knees to stay

You will never have to be alone

You are the best thing that's ever been mine

But now that we're done and it's over, I bet it's hard to believe that it turned out I'm harder to forget than I was to leave

I know I’m probably better off all alone than needing a man who could change his mind at any given minute

I gave to you my best and we both know you can't say that

Hello, Mr. Perfectly Fine, how's your heart after breakin' mine

And I hope I never lose you, hope it never ends

You got your share of secrets, and I'm tired of being last to know

Was it worth it? Was she worth this?

I can't say hello to you and risk another goodbye

When I left, I wanted you to chase after me

You taught me 'bout your past, thinking your future was me

I've never been anywhere cold as you

If we loved again, I swear I'd love you right

I realize you love yourself more than you could ever love me

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you

I never knew I could feel that much

I got one thing stuck in my mind - Wondering if I dodged a bullet or just lost the love of my life

[leos-regression-cove]

B & Z for Thor and N & X for Loki!!

:D Thank you for the ask I'm super excited!!!

Thor:

Baby- Do they have any nicknames that people give them while regressed?

I think Thor gets a lot of "macho" nicknames. "Big guy" and "Little man" definitely get thrown around quite a bit. But the truth is, I think he really prefers the softer ones like "honey", "baby", "darling", "dearest", "sweetheart", etc. as long they're not mocking. They make him feel all fluttery and sweet and safe. He goes a little pink and gets all giggly about it when his carer calls him one of those names (even though he might protest to being a baby).

Zoo- Any animal they like? Are they also a pet regressor?

I feel like it would be easy to say Thor's a puppy regressor because... of course he is! But I also really like to think Thor pet regresses as a lot of creatures!

When he's in a place he feels really safe and like he can fully regress, he definitely chooses more benign creatures like bunnies and kittens. But if he's regressing around someone he wants to impress, he goes more towards wolves, lions, and dragons!

He doesn't regress as a snake, but he definitely loves snakes and loves them because they remind him of Loki!

Loki:

Nostalgia- Is there anything from their past that helps them regress?

Loki would really prefer to not remember a lot of his past, but he does definitely feels nostalgic about some things like his old toys, special, seasonal foods, especially sweets like danishes, storybooks (especially when they have pretty covers), and Thor. Loki would especially hate to admit that Thor helps him regress, but he does.

Xxx- How do they show their love and affection to people when they're regressed?

Loki has many ways of showing affection when he's regressed, but it really depends on his relationship to the person and how he's feeling. I made a little list of my headcanons around it:

Sitting just in the room with someone quietly if he's feeling overwhelmed.

Snuggles! (The most common between regressed Loki and his carer. He wants ups and he will tell them! Any tantrum that follows a carer not being able to do this also counts as Loki trying to show affection imo.)

Blowing kisses! (this is mostly with aquaintences/friends. He just loves to feel like a beloved star!)

Handing people a story! If Loki wants to hang out with someone, but is non-verbal or can't express that, a story is always a good bet to keep them close, even for just a few minutes.